Broken Again
written by: Greg Massey
@PoemCrafter
Two winters have come and gone
and now the third Spring approaches –
as gradually as that day arrived
to find our house and empty home
Always and forever
circle only the dial of the
emotional clock where promises fade
as the second hand ticks on
I see you in a fire I lit during
a recent snow; I did not reach out,
or speak, but chose
to let it burn
It will always burn;
it will be warm for another,
for I will keep it aflame for
the one whose soul burns for mine.
JAN/FEB 2020 AUTHOR OF THE MONTH at Spillwords.com
Greg Massey is an American writer and poet who resides on his farm in Olive Branch, Mississippi.
He obtained his B.A. in Liberal Arts from the University of MS and an M.A. in English/Creative Writing from Southern New Hampshire University.
Greg is an English professor at Northwest Community College.
He obtained his B.A. in Liberal Arts from the University of MS and an M.A. in English/Creative Writing from Southern New Hampshire University.
Greg is an English professor at Northwest Community College.
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